A/N: Hello :) BTW **** means time skip. Have a great day♡
Alex's POV
My classes don't start until 11am so I have some time to sort some things out. That John- kid, boy, man...whatever. Seemed pretty nice. I mean, he's really cute, too. His freckles are so pretty! And his hair seems so fluffy. Ugh, he was just a combination of the most perfect features.
3rd person POV
"What are you majoring in, Alex?" John shouts from across the room.
"Law. You?" Alex comes in John's room to save himself all the shouting.
"Political Science"
"Nice"
"Hah, as if. Most boring thing I've ever heard of"
"Really? Why do you do it then?"
"My dad insisted"
"Ahh, makes sense"
"Did your parents want you to study anything different?"
"I, uhh- they're...um- They're...gone"
"Oh. I'm really sorry, I didn't mean to bring it up"
"It's fine, you didn't know" I give him a small smile.
"Okay well I have classes now, see you at lunch?"
"Yeah. Bye" Alex waves as John exists the room.
Alexander glances at the clock. It was 9am. 2 hours. 2 more hours. God, that's ages. Maybe I'll write, he thinks. Alex grabs his good-old trusty gel pen and his notebook and starts to write a poem:
I've always wondered if I'd find the one
the one who would light up my world brighter than the sun,
I never thought I'd make it past 20,
inside I was feeling cold and empty.
But that changed when a freckled boy came into my life about 10 minutes later.
His hazel eyes are a work of art he seems sophisticated and smart
His features are perfectly placed,
as are the freckles on his face
you'd ask if I'm falling for the right one
I'd tell you that I truly don't kno-
God damnit, the pen just had to run out now, didn't it? Alexander slowly starts to notice what he actually wrote. How could he have a crush on someone that he's met about 2 hours ago and only spoke twice to him? It's fine, he thinks. Its only a small crush, it'll go away soon.
By the time he finished thinking and writing, it was already 10:50 and Alex decides to go to class.
*Lunch time*
"Hey Alex, we're here!" John waves from the table where him, Hercules and Lafayette are sat.
"Hey guys" He says and receives 3 greetings.
They chat for a while until three pretty girls come closer to the table.
"Hiya" the one in blue speaks.
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